Sword Immortal System of Super Seminary

Yan raised his eyebrows, put one hand on the table to support his face, and listened intently to Mo Wuxin's details about the devil.

Mo Wuxin drew on the map, analyzed the detailed situation of China and the surrounding continents, and listed the enemies and problems they would face now.

"Taotie, demons, and hidden evil demons, especially evil demons. So far we don't know their location or their strength. As far as I know, there are about thirty of them, and one of them is the Supreme God.

He exists, but suffered very serious injuries."

"Supreme God?" Yan said in his mouth, and he couldn't help but show a trace of worry on his face. He was a god even higher than Queen Kesa.

"Now our strength is a bit weak. Sun Wukong, Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang, Shivani, and you and me. Only the six of us have been promoted to gods. If we alone fight against Taotie or demons, it should be enough. But if we fight against evil spirits

There's still a lot left to be said for the challenge." Mo Wuxin sat on the chair and said weakly.

Yan shook his head, his golden hair scattered on the white clothes on his shoulders, and said: "The improvement of strength does not happen overnight, and it cannot be rushed."

"I understand." Mo Wuxin rubbed his head and looked out the window in surprise.

Outside the window, Xin Zhao was standing on the roadside wearing a black leather coat, a pair of shiny leather shoes, and holding a bag in his hand.

In the distance, Zhi Xin, wearing a bright red coat and jeans that reached to her knees, walked slowly over.

Just like that, the two of them walked out of the gate of the First Military Region hand in hand and went straight to the residence of Xin Zhao's family.

Yan looked out the window and smiled knowingly: "They really match each other!"

"Yes!" Mo Wuxin nodded in agreement, turned around and asked, "Do you want to experience the life of ordinary people?"

Yan tilted his head and said, "You mortals are really interesting."

Mo Wuxin stood up and walked out of the room, saying as he walked: "I am no longer a mortal."

Yan followed closely and argued all the way.

Mo Wuxin walked to the garage, thought for a moment, then drove out a blue Harley motorcycle and parked next to Yan.

"If you just make such a small thing, wouldn't it be too cheap?" Yan stepped forward, sat across the back seat, crossed his legs, raised his eyebrows, and said with a playful smile:

"At least it's cool." Mo Wuxin put on his sunglasses, turned the accelerator, and sped away.

Yan Yanyan smiled and said: "Cool, I really don't understand how your aesthetics came about. Such a useless thing, the devil just blew it up with a ball of light energy, and you actually said it was cool."

The soft voice floated in the wind, and in the blink of an eye he had already driven out of the gate of the First Military Region and headed straight for the suburbs.

Despite the raging war, all aspects of Northern Star have been severely affected, but it has not been completely paralyzed. With the efforts of the government, everyone is still in their own way.

Ge Xiaolun was originally the number one male loser in Xiongbing Company, but now he has begun to welcome the arrival of spring. Under his various requests, Qiangwei finally agreed to visit his home. Regardless of the purpose, this has excited him for several days.

No need to eat anymore.

The dark red Harley drove all the way into the garden community. Qiangwei got off the motorcycle wearing sunglasses and asked expressionlessly: "Where do you live?"

Ge Xiaolun held two gifts in his hand and said: "No. 37, Building B3."

Qiangwei turned around and searched for the address. She put her hands in the pockets of her light red leather jacket. Her bright red hair was scattered on her back. Her tight jeans revealed her perfect body proportions. Her high heels made a clicking sound as she walked on the road.

Ge Xiaolun stood behind and was almost stunned, then looked at himself. He was wearing a sky blue cotton-padded shirt, light-colored trousers, and short crew cut hair. He looked like a servant carrying a bag.

"Hey, why are you just standing there? Are you leaving? If you don't leave, I will leave." Qiangwei turned around and said:

Ge Xiaolun hurriedly ran forward: "Oh, I...I'm here."

"Why did I do this..." Qiangwei put her hand on her forehead and said speechlessly:

The houses in the Garden Community are affordable housing, specially designed to house those people evacuated from the war. The Chinese government attaches great importance to it. In this war-torn era, it is necessary to ensure that the people have hope for the country and a better future. Therefore, these houses can still be built.

He is relatively dedicated and not like some unscrupulous businessmen in peaceful times.

Ge Xiaolun stood in front of his home, looking quite excited, pressing the doorbell with trembling hands.

"Who~ah~"

A long voice of inquiry came from the house. Ge Xiaolun was so familiar with the voice that he immediately shouted: "Mom, I'm back."

Bang!

It was like a cup falling to the ground and smashing, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, and the door was opened by an elderly woman.

She was still wearing this scarf around her waist, and she seemed to be preparing lunch. She stared at Ge Xiaolun and looked at her carefully, and then pulled him into the house and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back. This is it?"

Qiangwei stood behind her, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Hello, aunt."

Ge Xiaolun introduced: "She is my comrade-in-arms, her name is Qiangwei."

"Okay, okay, come on, come in and sit down." Mother Ge almost had a smile on her face. She looked at Qiangwei with her eyes, feeling as if her daughter-in-law had come in. She was extremely enthusiastic.

"I knew it would be like this..." Qiangwei shouted in her heart. Although she was very reluctant, she still walked into the house and found a quiet sofa to sit down.

Ge Xiaolun's parents were obviously more enthusiastic about Qiangwei than their son. Cang Sang's face was almost bursting with laughter, and sounds came from the kitchen from time to time.

"This girl is so handsome!"

"yes."

Soon, the door was pushed open again, and a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old walked in. She wore a white dress with yellow edges and a ponytail. She walked in excitedly and saw her sitting with her legs crossed.

Qiangwei on the sofa asked: "Who are you?"

When Qiangwei saw the person coming, she knew that the rightful owner was here. She waved to him and said hello: "You are Ge Xiner."

"Well, who are you?"

"I am your brother's comrade-in-arms."

"Oh, sister-in-law, my brother is back. Brother, brother..."

Ge Xiner was obviously a little distracted and shouted hurriedly, just as Ge Xiaolun had just brought out a fruit platter from the kitchen and greeted: "Xiaoxin is back too, come on, eat some fruit quickly."

"Brother, you and your sister-in-law didn't say anything when you came back. The family is not prepared at all." Ge Xiner shouted dissatisfied:

Ge Xiaolun was so frightened by his sister's words of "sister-in-law" that all the fruits inside fell down.

Qiangwei waved her hand, and all the fruits passed through the wormhole, and then returned to the plate and said with a cold face: "You are so old, you can't even carry a plate."

Ge Xiner blinked her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered and curled up, and she didn't understand what happened just now. She put her hands behind her back, sat next to Qiangwei, and asked: "Sister-in-law, you are also a member of the Xiongbing Company. Are you all the same?"

They all have superpowers."

"Yes."

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